The North

I realized that this would happen all day long. AND our chances are slim. So I decide to help "guest." Ercise dome Andrew vstegnutsya help and urging, "releasing" him in heaven and I am glad the Pamirs. Naschelkav its flight, starting vstegivatsya himself. Five minutes passed after the landing, it started to rain, immediately turns into hail. I was broody, and only managed to crumple wings and cover them, listening as the hail pounding on the helmet and envious of the "white" Andrew. He also "fed" his camera hailstones and just in time, that thrust him into the tent. And he began to watch me from the wing stalls.

Grad ended after about twenty minutes, soaking the earth and grass. I decided not to surrender, as was blowing a steady south-east. My hope was that this wind dry land, and I can start. And so it happened, but I laid out the dome a little earlier than the dried herb and earth. Hence the rise of the dome has become a torment and an impossible task, the wind was blowing about 7-9m / s.

Vydohnuvshis finally, decided to rest, down the ridge and to realize the flight of a spoon to the end of this spur, but pre-dry the dome. Sushil dome on the same meadow, several sections with each console at a time. Dried and rested, the wind not subsided. Coming in contact with Andrew, passed I would try to raise the canopy here, and if it does not – I will try to the north.